Chapter 90

Harvey walked through unhurriedly.

All eyes were on him, but he was unaware of it, always having a smile on his face.

The sun seemed gentle when it shone on his face, treating such a perfect person as if even the light was favoring him.
When he finally walked away into the distance, people behind him exclaimed, “Truly in Harvey’s fashion-no one could come close when it comes to his magnanimity.”
“He is the son of the Ellison family, not a son of the nouveau riche like others in the school, but a real noble.

He is in a different league altogether.”
“When I had not met him in person, I was still wondering if he could be worthy of Snow.

Now I feel like Snow isn’t necessarily worthy of him.”
No one refuted that statement.

Even Snow’s fans, who were usually her staunch defenders, were quiet as a church mouse.

There was not a word from them.
The truth was too apparent.

Comparing Snow’s disposition with Harvey’s was akin to comparing peanuts with pearls.

She was too pretentious, a stark contrast to Harvey’s genuineness.
But many people were still very supportive of the two coming together.

After all, there were few good-looking girls in the Royal Creek Institute previously.
The Royal Creek Institute covered a large area.

There was a hill behind the school.

The hill offered breathtaking scenery, lush greenery, and fresh air.

the Royal Creek Institute knew the

Sr.’s little gift

a

detour every time he went to his grandfather’s

people traversed this road, and he

at a leisurely pace but not

to the path down the hill. It was an open space where Harvey occasionally came here for a run when he was still living on campus, so he had a

would sit here for a while when you had nothing

said that this was his exclusive seat.

his exclusive chair a bunch of

were some things like weapons with unique looks as if they were things that

this time, he

be that some martial art wizard had come while I was away?’ He looked up ahead, and sure

steps forward to

astonished to find that the person practicing martial arts was

that she had a fair complexion and was holding a whip-like weapon in

whip

down, the tail of the ld hit the ground, producing an extremely crisp and sharp slapping sound, as if a thunderbolt exploded next to the ears. Whips were one of the

girl could

in the Royal Creek Institute? She was agile but losing no

she really was. Nicole was now ready to wrap up by pulling up the whip

surprised to see a clueless guy, who

not change the whip’s direction

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